When the color it turns black And the rivers, they run dry That's how I feel inside, when it’s gone No more silver, no more gold Your children will grow cold And just so you know, we let it happen First you borrow then you're back Come alive when you find death And I bet all the rest won't even matter So many kings have come and gone But you’re left with only one Come around once you've found What you've been looking for Sometimes I just go down to the river Let thе daydreamers wake at dawn Somеone to talk to when there is no one other To lend the kinda love I adore Sometimes I just go down to the river Let the daydreamers wake at dawn Someone to talk to when there is no one other To lend the kinda love I adore